Her nipples had firmed to press against the blue material. His hands gripped her head, and he wanted nothing more than to force her onto him, to thrus... deep in the girl’s throat—but he allowed her exploration, patient and inquisitive, tongue and lips and hand in divine concert. He glanced down at his cock slowly inching in, out of her mouth—and he nearly came torrents. He pulled free of her lips with a wet sucking noise. He reached down under her arms to bring her to her feet. She stood and. She was grabbed and blind-folded.“You are a prick-teasing mare, who must be taught a lesson” said a soft voice from somewhere close by. It sounded like the ‘goat’ man? “An indisciplined mare needs a strong stallion to teach her how to behave,” said the freaky voice.The sound of cloven hooves and ‘clip clop’ sounds again startled her. What was more scarey now was the sound of . . . yes, a horse strutting and snorting through his nostrils!She felt herself being strapped to an elevated V shaped. My unclecame over and said how natural I looked. That meant more than when mygrandma said I was beautiful.The best and weirdest part of the whole stay was that there was no weirdpart. Everyone, except my brothers, acted as if I were always a girl.Shop Till You DropThe next morning when I woke up I was in such a good mood, I was goingshopping with the girls. The best part was that I was one of the girls.I took a shower, when I was done I wrapped the towel around my chest andopened the bathroom. I was sure this would be an advantage for me, as I had done enough to make her crave for my meat.I was totally correct – she had come wanting and horny. Her nipples poked out of her white v-neck tee, and the lust in her face clearly indicated she wanted me to know she wore no bra.“Good morning, Beena. You look gorgeous as always.” I wished her, staring at her bra-less bust, just like she wanted me to. I only wanted to play along initially, but her melons sure deserved to be ogled at.“Oh thank.